Übersetzung: So schnell wie. This Is Real Reprise.
Übersetzung: So schnell wie. Dies ist ein echter.
feel it's so wrong that it's real it's in the way that you feel it's so wrong that it's real it's so wrong that it's real it's what you want it to be
: [Baby] Too many playa hatin niggas in this world [the B.G.] That's why we ride through this world wit da black girl [Baby] Keep my nina for self
pass that Green shit wit Ben Franklin on it I'll spill you nigga, aint no need for thankin on it I gots to have it, up it busta, real fast Fo' I get to
this then stop thinkin' it fast Cause my wolves ten deep and they knuckles is brass, bitch [Hook:] Tell your boyfriend that's a bat and this a migrane
to this ghetto world (survive in these streets) It's hard on a ghetto girl (making ends meat) What am I gonna do? When this is the life I choose [Jacki-O] This
bottom, known as Miami With the help from a posse called the L.A.D. Educate is what we do With permission from the 2 Live Crew 'Cause the Crew is 2 Live
a disease spreadin' faster than AIDS The word is out, they misspelled your name People look at you a little strange You gain more foes as your lifestyle
to me Stay down like the, truest Thug Life until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or even care to While
: (feat. Yaki Kadafi) [Intro: 2Pac] Soon As I Get Home, Soon As I Get Home [Verse 1: 2Pac] Dear baby its me again, stuck inside this packed pen trying
But we still real brothers The struggle is real Nothing can steal What we build And that remains the same 'Till that day we killed And that's real
a day, bumpin this Lord have mercy it's a slaughter So wicked that my tracks is wettin niggaz like it's water I learned my lessons as a thug in these
s so strong niggaz in the next room'll cum I got ya head swingin, tongue kissin as I hit it from the back with the bed ringin (haha) Give me space as
so strong niggaz in the next room'll cum I got ya head swingin, tongue kissin as I hit it from the back with the bed ringin (haha) Give me space as I
: Dear Lord As we down here, struggle for as long as we know In search of a paradise to touch (my ni**a Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems
